Showing posts with label distance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label distance. Show all posts

Thursday, December 19

Liar Liar



I set you free
from my mistakes and insanity

and there you will be
perfect in your serendipities

'cause there is one chance
that you I know you will not take
and that is to bet
on this bundle of mistakes...

I know you said you forgive me,
but was there any truth
speaking through you
or just misery tired of my lies?

I did ask you to cry in my arms
when I did become
the reason for your tears,
adding salt to the wounds
that I had fought
to separate all these years

Between you and me, 
we've weathered all storms
but perhaps none bigger
than these past few wrongs...

I know I cannot undo what I have done
and I know with every sad moment
that turns into regret
that I can't forgive myself
and you can't forget...

And if this is how it ends then 
forever suspended I will feel wry
and like a open wound
always think of 'why' 

I did lie to myself much more
is all I know
when I told myself
that I know who I am
and told you that 
I am sure...


Saturday, November 16

Opium indifference


with a slit of light
the cloud puff became clear
the inching of your breath
and the lisps in your swears

the sky had descended
replacing the blue with black
the scraped skin in your fingers
and the midnight in your backpack

cuddled in the ruins of your coiled hair
were the restrains of the night
that we had previously laid bare

the dark spots on the walls
had witnessed with sleepy blur
the opium on your tongue
and the quiet soothing of pain

the vibrations had softened to slow
as indifference began to grow
in the shell of slumberous lair
I finally felt the spring in my chair

a few feet higher than ground
my feet nowhere to be found
like feathers suspended in mid-air
a new breed had mushroomed within

taller than my wares
I was indifferent to prying glares...
I was free at last,
but the price was too much to pay

living in the night
thinking of it to be day..




Saturday, August 17


Words on Water


You came to me when I was lost
and today I find myself lost in you…
You held my soul when it wasn't wandering
and rested it within your fears

Years of emptiness arrested…
You came and opened all locked doors
including the ones sealing my lips
and heart

You held my nerves and
let me touch your heart
And within it you created us a home
a shelter to last, that was only ours to break

And I learned what it was to lean,
call someone mine and mean it too
What this word ‘love’ could mean...
and what we could become by it

But did I?

You told me actions are love
and I chased you down with words
You said silence is lyrical
and I wrote love songs to make you mine
You said love needs to be healthy
and I gorged on you till the clocks bled dry
You said distance would keep us sane
and together we tasted insanity
You kissed my lips and I bit your tongue
You said love needs to wait, it will find its way
and I proposed to you the same day
You told me the meaning of god
and I raised you the only pedestal I knew
You came to me shy and unhinged your hopes
I caged you in ropes and stitched your smile
You screamed reason with battered hope
I saw logics drugged with delusion
You threatened me in despair
and I saw no reason to stand up and care
You slowly breached the little spell
and I finally begun feeling the tremors as the tears fell

And then one day you packed up and left
with the pieces you could find
and scattered me to the mercy
of a mortal life in a room full of mirrors

Among reflections, I could only deflect for so long
and in your absence, my opium,
I couldn't help but see my life like you did
like I should have lived
like I could have cared
like I needed to give
things I needed to share
dreams I needed to dream
hopes I needed to raise
love as I was meant to see
pain I needed to share
words that couldn't care
actions you couldn't see
hope that ceased to arrive
fear that brought in strife

A hundred days passed us by
your wounds didn't heal
and my anger couldn't show me why
the apologies I piled on you
In the hope you would look right through
my sincerity and regrets
that brought me back to life

My fears and mistakes
were painted on our canvas like fire
and then my attempts to rescue
didn't seem to collate
all the scattered fears
and all my bumbling mistakes

I could have left the world
if I would leave it better
than I had found...
but the very flower adorning my garden
was now rusting to the ground

I said all my prayers and
called on all the gods I knew
only to realise that with the wilting flower
my only god was leaving me too

To the human in me, that decay left a sound
I rose from a deep slumber
and looked past the despair

Painting new leaves, the plant grew
but the flower remained static
like our distance before we knew

I could use all the words I know
and a million times for the forgiveness
for the logics I couldn't show
And tell you how much
I've lost already in your tears
to ask you to come back to me
draped even if in your fears

to promise you this time nothing but respect
to hold your head high in every aspect
to keep you in my heart before sight
to love you through the day and not just night
to reach out to the person in your skin
to hold you near but not close
to use words only when actions would dry
and love you till you till your hopes
begin to, once again, fly...

Friday, January 18


Going Away


We've a long distance standing in our way
we've come far, but it looks like
we might have to turn away
or turn back I know not yet

I cry, and you spill the tears
helping me realise the worst of my fears
I take it you know pain
we've bled into each others veins

Time heals only the memory of the dead
the living continue to gnaw
and dominate the makings of  life
bit by bit, the changing strides

leading in directions, both ambiguous and known
walking the hard yards in shoes once 
were only yours to be worn
but now seem alien as day

space it out and give it time
seem perfectly plausible approaches
but why do they not know
I wasn't born this way

what makes me special
also makes me bad taste
my makers you know this
and it's been with me before I was chaste

but now I'm unpure,
unattended and obscure
slowly getting lost in my own delusions
stumbling between self-loathing and confusions

this life is good, the only problem is that  I feel
the misery in seeing what others don't
however, is that I live it but it doesn't heal

How do you reason with pain
that you willingly take?
Who do you question? 
What can you salvage...?

Taking a few steps back,
I see my reflection asking me
to change my direction or
end this journey before I become more of myself

unfaithful and unprejudiced is the heart,
knowing all the truth from the start
yet doing everything to keep it at bay
let you fantasize even on the funeral pyre

I wish one could step away from one's own being
live without knowing control or knowing control
away from the purview of a living being

A world free of misunderstandings and hate,
complicated thoughts and rigid distances

How I wish...

Monday, January 14


Words 


Let me touch you with my words,
for my hands I will leave this empty glance

let me kiss you with this thought
my lips are numb from the missed chance
let me not kill this sight that lends fire
my soul is still burning
and my heart is all desire

Within you I lose myself,
and without I find myself waiting for a chance
what will I take of you
back with me
with these lifeless hands?

Let me love you as you sit in that chair,
without any movement
strip you bare, with this thought
and the sound of kiss
these thoughts will do the elusive trick

Let my words stroke your hair,
slide down your back,
and tickle your belly

My hands, stubborn as brick,
lie lifelessly,
not willing to carry out
my simplest desires

Let my words enter your mind,
bearing torches,
and lit them willingly into your being,
so they may caress you gently within...

From my lips to your heart,
despite this distance,
there will be a road still...

Without my hands and sight,
flying with my words and in my might

My love will take me there,
Where you wait for me...
Where I wait for completion... of every kind


Sunday, November 11



Still

I'm going back to the corner
where I first saw you
deep with my heart
it seems all brand new

There are some memories by the door
of that lasting sweet smell
when you'd walk in unannounced
and somewhere in those notes I still dwell

The strings are floating in the air
the music though is new
it's the season of our togetherness
why then so far are you

I'm sitting by the phone
just waiting for a sound
hoping you'd call and wake me up
turn the clock around

The distance doesn't have me fooled
I'm more in love with you
farther from your affection
but closer to what's our due

You know as well as me
I'm not here by will
without you in this abyss
I'm just living as a decrepit

They offer me a glass of wine
to take a sip and sulk
than write and whine
how do I tell them who you are

Will they ever know what you mean
do I have the words to make them see
I'm struggling to ask questions
for its been long since I longed to see

I've wandered off before
the travails have been fun
but this road that I'm on
I've been here too long

I long for an embrace
from nobody else but you
the day goes by quietly
but the night screams at me asking of you

I've moved into groups
they have caged by tears with their rants
but where do I hide the empty spaces
with these broken battered hands

The pictures have melted me beyond tears
my eyes now rest, closed
the only sight to move them
is of you being here...

I'm not moving
for you might come looking for me here
the distance is too much to arouse hope
but within my heart it grows  

Wednesday, September 26

Fleeting


Meeting and greeting
often in haste
a bittersweet symphony
for the longing to remain chaste

Of desire, you can speak at will
in denial there is eternity
wanting to stomp every decree
before it becomes an overkill

When I close my eyes
the lights go off
but in  the background
the noise refuses to dim

just like the moments you saved

when you stopped to look
are the ones 
that did you in

life moves fast, so fast at times
I hold myself to steal some time
nestling under the moist look on your face
I turn my back to what we leave behind

there are moments

when I become pure
hide my profanities
and become my very cure

but these moment are rare

rare as your sight
like so many things you are to me
a fleeting glimpse of my might

a rose that neither withers

nor loses its sheen
I run away from reality 
when it begins to drift away from the seams

No, I'm not dying or drifting away

but the epic ending is far from sight
even as these passages
become clearer by the day

a final journey into my being reveals

the very details only you managed to steal
the frosted glances deep in your soul
that I best remember as my living days

Saturday, April 28



Inseparable

There are one dreams too many
as I close my eyes
your breath still heavy on my skin
as I turn off the lights

You absence, my sordid fear
the darkness, too much to take
the missing link in my being
is your want for which my heart aches

The haunting melodies
of your symphonies
that strain my ears,
you are close deep within, treasured,
but lingering away
from my eyes

I long for answers
as I prepare for abandon
there are none, however, that I will take
even as reasons weaken might
I will ask only that
which I can’t forsake

The road you and I are on
blends at the seams
yet the journey is long
and the burden
seemingly more than I can take

Bit by bit it’s grazing me to the bone
I know its progress
but the forthcoming distance
is a pain I've not known

I admit it’s an apt yearning
progression fueling the long-withheld desire
the insatiable want versus
the logical need

And yet there are casualties
Oh, the hearts on fire
the killing wait, an abject test
of wanting someone even more

Did I tell you you’re all my reasons
and alibis?
Within you my being resides
Within you is my resting place

If only you could be the reliever
of all my desires…